Denmark are you mine?
Are you my country?
Do you see,
How the two of us are going to make it through?
My needs tear everything apart
And my dream, my dream goes down
To your music
I've heard far too much
Didn't listen enough
There's so much talk
But no music
More talk, less music
More talk, less music
My radio falls
My TV is full
Of words that just goes on
But there's no music
More talk, less music
And you went
To that reception
We don't even like him
We don't even like what he makes
Why do you go to that kind of crap
White wine and nonsense
In a black room
Where people talk about how they became
The unique specimen they are now
Oh fuck
More talk, less music
This is going the wrong way
This is going the wrong way
I've heard far too much
Didn't listen enough
There's so much talk
But no music
More talk, less music
More talk, less music
My radio falls
My TV is full
Of words that just goes on
But there's no music
More talk, less music
He produces do much
He has made yet another book
And people love him
He's the man without a lid
He says that he's astonished
He's almost choked
About what he has made
But where is the woman
And where is the man
Who've created something more
Who'll save a country
More talk, less music
This is going the wrong way
I want to go another way